The Snow Wolf Clan girl bared her sharp fangs at Xu Yuan, and only then did Xu Yuan realize that the girl's inquiries had been a ploy to lower his guard.
From the start, she never intended to let him go.
But Xu Yuan had also anticipated this.
Although the girl presented herself as a naive and adorable foodie,
in such a cruel world, how could a demon of the monster race who could hunt alone be simple?
And more importantly, she presented herself as a foodie without brains.
Being a foodie, how could she possibly let go of him—a background that, to her ears, promised nobility and rich bloodline?
But Xu Yuan had no choice.
Pretending to belong to the Unicorn Clan might give him a chance to frighten her off, but without any background, he would now really be at her mercy.
"Wait! You can't kill me!"
As Xu Yuan shouted loudly, he also didn't plan to rely on his words alone to make her stop; the Ruyi Gold Lock Rod, hidden within reach, was ready for a desperate fight.